Every song brings an image of you into my thoughts.
Good and bad, even some missing memories.
A foggy feeling knowing that you were there.
Knowing I was safe I let myself go.
But now I hear those songs and I yearn for those absent moments.
Feb 15, 2019
Feb 15, 2019 at 9:49 PM UTC
Every song brings an image of you into my thoughts.
Good and bad, even some missing memories.
A foggy feeling knowing that you were there.
Knowing I was safe I let myself go.
But now I hear those songs and I yearn for those absent moments.
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